Fame < Infamy - Fall Out Boy

Fall Out Boy - Infinity on High - Fame < Infamy

01.	Thriller
02.	“The Take Over, The Breaks Over”
03.	This Ain’t a Scene, It’s an Arms Race
04.	I’m Like a Lawyer With the Way I’m Always Trying to Get You Off (Me + You)
05.	Hum Hallelujah
06.	Golden
07.	Thnks fr th Mmrs
08.	Don’t You Know Who I Think I Am?
09.	The (After) Life of the Party
10.	The Carpal Tunnel of Love
11.	Bang the Doldrums
12.	Fame < Infamy
13.	You’re Crashing, But You’re No Wave
14.	I’ve Got All this Ringing in My Ears and None on My Fingers
15.	It’s Hard to Say “I Do”, When I Don’t

I'm a preacher, sweating in the pew
For the salvation I'm bringing you
I'm a salesman; I'm selling you hooks and plans
And myself, making demands
When I'm home alone, I just dance by myself
And you pull my hips so close; volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I'm all right in bed, but I'm better with a pen"
The kid was all right but it went to his head
I am God's gift, but why would He bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped?
I'm addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, whoa
There's too much green to feel blue
When I'm home alone, I just dance by myself
And you pull my hips so close; volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I'm all right in bed, but I'm better with a pen."
The kid was all right but it went to his head
When I'm home alone, I just can't stop myself
And you pull my hips so close; volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I'm all right in bed, but I'm better with a pen."
I'm all right in bed, but I'm better with a pen
I'm all right in bed, but I'm better with a pen
The kid was all right but it went to his head, whoa oh yeah